Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 996 The good show begins

Chapter 996 The good show begins

The base price of [-] million holy liquid is enough to turn away [-]% of the people, after all, this is only the base price.

As expected, the final transaction price will be around the value of an earth-level sacred object.

Lu Feng glanced at him lightly, glanced at Mu Baye, and then closed his eyes slightly to rest his mind.

"It's rare to see a piece of good luck iron for thousands of years. Only some ancient ruins may have it. Then my Emperor's Sacred Sect will offer the first price, [-] million holy liquid."

After a moment of silence, the sage of the Emperor's Sacred Sect stretched out five fingers and raised the price by five times.

"Heh, what a rich Emperor's Sacred Sect, I have an earth-level sacred object that needs good fortune iron, so I will add another [-] million."

Just as the price of [-] million fell, a saint in white directly spoke.

"Six hundred and twenty million, I am a member of Dongji Pavilion, I hope to give this one a favor."

The sage of Dongji Pavilion bid.

Soon, the saints bid one after another, making the auction reach its final climax.

"This competition for the God of Good Fortune is obviously more crazy than before."

Lu Feng looked very calm, watching the group of people fight.

Xiaohu licked his lips and said, "God of Creation Iron, it would be great if this kind of thing fell on Master Hu."

"If you can compete with that group of people, even if we get the Fortune God Iron, I'm afraid we will become the target of public criticism. I hope that the Emperor Sacred Sect can get it in our hands. If that is the case, it will be interesting."

Lu Feng drank tea and ate spiritual fruit.

Xiaohu understood that even if they got the Good Fortune Iron at auction, they might not even be able to get out of Dongji City in the end, so he immediately dismissed this idea.

But at this time, the price has skyrocketed by [-] million holy liquid, and most people have given up fighting, only a few people are still not reconciled.

But Lu Feng could see that the Emperor Shengzong had already won.

When the price was raised to 15 billion holy liquid, the last saint who competed dryly said with a dry smile: "The Emperor's Holy Sect is worthy of being one of the eight great clans, and it is backed by the imperial dynasty. The handwriting is really huge, then this piece of good fortune iron will belong to you!" gone."

He also understands that continuing to raise the price is nothing more than cheapening the Universal Business Alliance.

"Acceptance, this God of Good Fortune Iron is worth the price."

The saints of Huangjizong smiled. If it weren't for the high price of these saints, one billion holy liquid would be enough, and they would have scolded them all over in their hearts.

The sage smiled and said, "I hope you can bring the fortune iron back to the Emperor Sacred Sect."

"You don't need to worry about this. Anyone who dares to rob my Emperor's Sacred Sect will have a good end."

Sensing those greedy gazes, the saint of the Emperor's Sacred Sect sneered.

The old man Mo Ya didn't care about what they were going to do, and said with a smile: "In this case, then this piece of fortune iron belongs to the Emperor's Sacred Sect."

The saint of Huangshengzong didn't say much, after paying the holy liquid, he left the Universal Business Alliance in a hurry.

Those strong men moved their eyes, stared at the sage of Huangjizong, and then followed them like ghosts.

"Let's go too."

Lu Feng's eyes were cold and his voice was low.

"Little friend, would you like to exchange the other green lotus seed with the old man?"

Just as Lu Feng was leaving, old man Mo Ya's voice sounded.

"If senior still has a dragon corpse, this junior is willing to take it out." Lu Feng replied.

The old man Mo Ya gave a dry laugh, getting one of such a precious thing as a dragon corpse is a great fortune.

The entrance of the Universal Chamber of Commerce.

"Those people have already targeted the Emperor Sacred Sect. Maybe no one has done anything in the past few days, but it's definitely not that easy to take them back." You Ruo said.

Lu Feng nodded slightly, and said: "This is good. Only in muddy water can you fish, and the more chaotic you are, the more chance you will get the fruit of life and death. You must keep an eye on that Mu Baye, and don't pay attention to those saints."

"Leave the man-marking to me."

Lan Xinyue volunteered and patted her chest.

Lu Feng was slightly taken aback, but did not refuse.

Lan Xinyue's mental power is as high as Tianjie, even more terrifying than him, and she can completely keep an eye on Mu Baye.

"Let's go back first, the next Dongji City will not be peaceful."

Lu Feng already had an idea in his mind, and after talking to Ling Fei, he looked at the figures leaving in a hurry, and then returned to the courtyard.

Night fell quickly, and the members of the Emperor's Sacred Sect did not leave Dongji City immediately, but stayed there, as if waiting for something.

In the night, undercurrents surged, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at them.

The action will be within a few days, and they will not be given the opportunity to summon the powerful people of the Emperor's Sacred Sect.

Lu Feng was in the courtyard at the moment, took out the dragon corpse, probed carefully, and asked Xiaohu: "Next, it's time for you to perform."

Xiaohu smiled and said, "In my opinion, its bones are the most precious."

"Stop selling it."

Lu Feng knocked on the dragon corpse, making a dull sound.

"You'll be fine."

Xiaohu cocked his tail proudly, and the dark golden flame roared out, immediately burning on the dragon corpse, illuminating half of the night.

Lu Feng drew a simple formation of inscription patterns with his fingers to isolate this wave of fluctuations.

At this time, as the flames burned, even the bones melted at an astonishing speed.

And in that kind of melting, Lu Feng's eyes froze, and he noticed that there was some liquid that was filled with blue light.

"Take the holy blood first."

Hearing Xiaohu's words, Lu Feng took out the jade bottle he had prepared long ago, and caught the dripping drops of blue-red holy blood.

This blue-red holy blood contains a majestic dragon's power, and after being refined by Xiaohu's flame, every drop is extremely pure.

He took out a drop, slowly sank into the skin, and immediately a surging force poured into the limbs and bones.

Seeing this, Lu Feng quickly sat down cross-legged, and felt that his physical body had slightly increased.

"This time I took advantage of it. This is not a low-level holy land at all, but a green dragon from a middle-level holy land."

Feeling the power of the holy blood, Lu Feng laughed.

Although the difference is only one word, the difference is ten times. I am afraid that old man Mo Ya would not know that what he exchanged was a dragon corpse of a mid-level saint. Just hung up.

He glanced at Xiaohu, who was trying his best to refine the dragon corpse.

Seeing that it couldn't be completed in a short while, Lu Feng simply practiced.

The realm of quasi-sage is only the first step to step into the holy way. Only by surviving the calamity of the physical body can one be considered to have achieved something on this road.

A strong man with a physical body can resist the attack of the quasi-sage level with his physical body.

Not transitioning to physical calamity is accompanied by great risks, usually only five out of ten people can survive it.

However, Lu Feng estimated that the power of his physical body robbery would be extremely terrifying, and he must pay close attention to strengthening his physical body.

When his cultivation lasted to the third day, Lu Feng heard Xiaohu's exhausted voice, and saw that the dragon corpse had been completely refined.

Looking at the jade bottle next to it, after a rough inspection, it turned out that it had harvested a thousand drops of the holy blood of the Qinglong in the middle holy realm, which was worth several yellow-level holy objects.

And what caught Lu Feng's eyes the most was a mass of blue liquid with the size of a skull floating in mid-air. When the rays of light spread, it seemed that a dragon shadow could be seen roaring, slightly distorting the surrounding space.

"This is the marrow of the dragon. It is much more precious than the holy blood. It can be incorporated into the body to make your bones have the toughness of a dragon bone."

Xiaohu was extremely proud, and immediately spewed out a cauldron furnace from his abdomen, took the dragon's marrow in, and said: "However, you can't take it directly, you must purify the essence with the secret method of my Tuntianhu clan."

"I will trouble you for a while."

Lu Feng nodded, he was very interested in strengthening bones.

There are many strong men who survived the calamity of the physical body, because their bones could not bear the force of the calamity, and their cultivation base disappeared in thin air.

However, he also understood that without the little tiger, it would be difficult for others to refine the dragon's marrow even if they got the dragon's corpse.

And just when he was thinking like this, Lu Feng sneered, looked up to the sky, and said: "The good show is about to begin."

(End of this chapter)

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